It turns out.
Mrs. Mingzhu's interest in him was far greater than that of King An of Han.
At this moment, Luo Yan, who was kneeling in the Hundred-Fragrant Hall of Lady Mingzhu's bedroom, sighed helplessly, and at the same time he felt that it was unreasonable that South Korea would not perish. Luo Yan not only knew how to paint, but he also had great talents, but great talents could not attract Han Wangan, but other aspects attracted Mrs. Mingzhu.
The last time, Mrs. Mingzhu seemed to be unable to play with him, and after half a month, she actually came to him again.
What does Mrs. Mingzhu want to play this time?!
Luo Yan felt a little uneasy, and at the same time he was vaguely looking forward to it.
He has all the despicable men should have, so he knows that Mrs. Mingzhu is a dangerous and vicious woman, but he still has some uncontrollable expectations in his heart, hoping that Mrs. Mingzhu will play with him.
It's just like someone likes bungee jumping. He knows that the rope will definitely die once it breaks, but he likes to jump.
All you enjoy is excitement.
The ending is not important, what matters is the process.
Being a badass!
Luo Yan commented on himself in his heart. Although he was thinking a lot, he maintained the restraint and etiquette that scholars should have.
He looked straight and knelt in front of the table, straightening his waist, drinking tea calmly.
This set of self-defense villages.
Luo Yan has one advantage, that is, his learning ability is very fast.
Da da ~
Luo Yan waited for a while before the crisp footsteps came from not far away. It was clearer than the sound of purple women's high heels, like a collision of jade, crisp and pleasant, and full of rhythm, as if every step controls the rhythm.
When Luo Yan heard the sound, he suddenly saw a sign of great evil sweeping over, with a powerful aura.
Mrs. Mingzhu was still wearing a dark purple strapless skirt, with lace decoration on her cuffs and arms, which was elegant and enchanting. The hem of the skirt suddenly contracted, outlining a perfect curve, and also highlighting the outlines of each part, as if highlighting her proud side.
There was no trace of shyness, extremely proud, as if he was deliberately showing off, like a queen.
The black silk is like a waterfall, and a few pearls sway gently as they move, and a noble aura follows.
The neck is slender, like a white swan that has always been arrogant. There is a round pearl hanging on its delicate collarbone. If you go down, you should not look directly, which is a shame for your kindness.
I, Luo Yan, are a scholar!
Luo Yan glanced deeply for a few seconds, then stood up at a loss, lowered his head respectfully and shyly, not daring to look directly at Mrs. Mingzhu's figure and face, bowed deeply, and said respectfully: Zhengchun has seen Mrs. I hope that Mrs. will always enjoy the blessings of immortality and keep youth forever!
Da da ~
The tall and proud lady Mingzhu walked to Luo Yan and stopped. A faint fragrance came with the wind, not vulgar, but still unrestrained, as if it was teasing the deepest desire in your heart.
Enjoy the blessings of immortals and keep youth forever?The gentleman is still so interesting to speak~
Mrs. Mingzhu stretched out her hand and waved her maid behind her, while her slender jade fingers were poked out. The nails of the index finger gently scraped the back of Luo Yan's hand. Her narrow and long demonic eyes were full of interest, pouring out the pandan, bent down slightly, and the voice seemed to ring in her ears, soft and seductive.
Zhengchun is not joking, this is Zhengchun’s most sincere blessing to his wife!
Luo Yan did not dare to get up and look directly at Mrs. Mingzhu's face, as if she was very afraid. Mrs. Mingzhu even took a step back and bowed her hands again.
And just as the two talked.
The maid had already walked out of the hall and locked the door of the hall at the same time.
At this moment, the word "Great Evil" was almost stuck on Luo Yan's forehead.
The sir seems to be afraid of me?
Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Luo Yan who was afraid of her, her eyes blinked slightly, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, her seductive intentions flowed, her lips moved slightly, and she said with interest. At the same time, she directly slid the back of Luo Yan's hand with her fingers, as if she felt it was boring to use her nails alone.
Itchy feeling~
In an instant, Luo Yan felt goosebumps getting up, and inexplicably remembered a massage technique called succinct pressure in his previous life.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Mingzhu is actually a master of this!
No, this is not fear, this is respect, the Master said: Restraining oneself and returning to rituals is benevolence!
Luo Yan was as reserved as a Confucian scholar, saying neither humbly nor arrogantly, with a trace of righteousness in his words.
According to Mr. Is this, is it because Mr. Mr. Is he feeling lustful for Mrs.?
Mrs. Mingzhu slowly withdrew her fingers, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she asked in surprise.
Beauty is what people want. The beauty of the lady is beyond the present. Zhengchun has seen it all these days, so he dare not get close to him. Confucius said: Do not look at it if it is not polite, do not listen if it is not polite, do not speak if it is not polite, and do not move if it is not polite!
Luo Yan was full of righteousness and said with a reasonable and well-founded manner.
It’s not my fault, it’s just that my wife is so beautiful, so beautiful that it makes me feel distracted.
Mrs. Mingzhu's beautiful eyes and smile became stronger and stronger. She seemed to think that making Luo Yan feel lust is a very interesting thing. Not only did she not feel shy, but her voice became softer and softer and more provocative and sad: No wonder it was so difficult for me to teach me how to paint. If I don't invite me to the palace, I will take it as nothing~
Zheng Chun dared not!
Luo Yan's whole body was tense and he said nervously.
This nervousness is not fake, he is really a little nervous, he feels that Mrs. Mingzhu wants to eat him.
Just like the black widow in the animal world, she is beautiful and vicious, and woven a spider silk web that attracts destruction, waiting for Luo Yan to fall into it, and then she will naturally eat it alive.
That sir, is it important to you whether I am or those of Confucianism are also important?
Mrs. Mingzhu's voice became softer and she smiled with a beautiful eyes and said softly.
Just as important!
Luo Yan answered without thinking.
Mrs. Mingzhu was obviously not satisfied with the answer and continued: You can only choose the same one.
Luo Yan hesitated and shut up. It seemed that this question made it difficult for him to answer. He was extremely entangled and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Mrs. Mingzhu was not in a hurry, just looking at Luo Yan, waiting for Luo Yan to answer.
She had a whole day of fun with Luo Yan today.
Mrs. Mingzhu is quite interested in Luo Yan. The most important thing is that Luo Yan is very interesting. She plays differently from the dead things she played in the past. She has a novel sense of hunting, which makes her enjoy the process of slowly pushing Luo Yan away.
Mrs. Mingzhu is very patient.
Luo Yan is naturally more patient, not to mention that he is still young and has a very good waist strength.
As for Mrs. Mingzhu, Luo Yan didn't believe that she had two heavy fruits that could last longer than he had.
After a while.
Mrs. Mingzhu was indeed impatient. She gently supported her slender waist with her slender hands and slowly stood up. Her narrow eyes looked at Luo Yan who was bowing her head and silently. For a moment, she felt that Luo Yan was just a dull gossip. Can you say a few nice words?
Could it be that Confucian academics really matter more than oneself?
And at this moment.
Luo Yan spoke with difficulty: Madam is important!
kindness?!
Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes flashed slightly, and she felt a lot more happy in an instant. She felt that Luo Yan was not telling a lie. After all, if she really told a lie, she would obviously not hesitate for so long. This answer must have been said after careful consideration.
In the heart of a scholar, he is actually more important than the Confucian scholarship, which is a novel feeling for Mrs. Mingzhu.
After all, in the eyes of many people, she is just a victim of the power struggle.
No one cares about her happiness.
They will pursue power, and Mrs. Mingzhu gradually understood the importance of power. As long as she confuses Han Wangan in the palace, her words represent South Korea's attitude.
Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Luo Yan bent down in front of her and felt a little ridiculous for a moment.
The relatives and friends around me are actually not as good as outsiders.
Suddenly, Luo Yan was in aroused some thoughts, and Mrs. Mingzhu was not in the mood to play with Luo Yan, and her tone was no longer soft and seductive, and she became more dignified: Please get up, sir, I asked sir to come here just to paint!
Do you believe this?!
If it was really just a serious painting, would it be so exciting to play last time?
Luo Yan complained in his heart, but his body stood up honestly, and at the same time he looked at Mrs. Mingzhu and looked at each other.
A pair of cool and noble.
A pair of serious and serious.
What spark will this bring?!
It's natural that we are peaceful.
Luo Yan is just a serious person, while Mingzhu’s wife pretends to be dignified.
Shuangshi started painting seriously, but Luo Yan was painting, while Mingzhu was posing.
Taking this opportunity.
Luo Yan began to observe Mrs. Mingzhu in all directions without any blind spots, and at the same time, he secretly compared her to other women. Compared with the purple girl, Mrs. Mingzhu is obviously more majestic. This charm is not comparable to the purple girl's heavy makeup and temperament. It is a majestic feeling that comes from her bones.
The influence of time and the complex experiences have made Mrs. Mingzhu precipitate this charm, which is very charming.
Unfortunately, it’s Han Fei’s stepmother, so I can’t scream, Auntie, I don’t want to work hard anymore?
Luo Yan was painting and was thinking about it.
People from this era do not seem to understand the name Auntie, but women like Mrs. Mingzhu are obviously not the kind of person who can be deceived by a few words.
Even if you get this kind of woman, you won't get her heart even if you get her body.
If you play tricks with Mrs. Mingzhu, you will be exposed, and the consequences will be very terrible.
So Luo Yan doesn't plan to play tricks, he plans to go to the pure love school. Generally, this kind of dangerous aunt will not bully a simple little puppy.
Logically speaking, that's the case.
But everything has exceptions, but it's all about it.
Just as Luo Yan was concentrating on painting, Mrs. Mingzhu also looked at Luo Yan in a daze. She was amazed by Luo Yan's words just now.
When Mrs. Mingzhu was young, she was very similar to Princess Honglian, and she was also innocent and romantic, but reality is always cruel.
Gradually she became a banshee and a wife of the pearl.
And on this road, there are corpses.
Just to dominate your own destiny.
Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes gradually returned to calm, and her beautiful eyes came back to her senses. She looked at Luo Yan, who was still painting. The other party was very clean and her eyes were pure, but she didn't like these things very much. She had the urge to ruin these things.
An inexplicable thought emerged in her heart: she wanted to see what Luo Yan looked like after she fell.
Mrs. Mingzhu's interest in him was far greater than that of King An of Han.
At this moment, Luo Yan, who was kneeling in the Hundred-Fragrant Hall of Lady Mingzhu's bedroom, sighed helplessly, and at the same time he felt that it was unreasonable that South Korea would not perish. Luo Yan not only knew how to paint, but he also had great talents, but great talents could not attract Han Wangan, but other aspects attracted Mrs. Mingzhu.
The last time, Mrs. Mingzhu seemed to be unable to play with him, and after half a month, she actually came to him again.
What does Mrs. Mingzhu want to play this time?!
Luo Yan felt a little uneasy, and at the same time he was vaguely looking forward to it.
He has all the despicable men should have, so he knows that Mrs. Mingzhu is a dangerous and vicious woman, but he still has some uncontrollable expectations in his heart, hoping that Mrs. Mingzhu will play with him.
It's just like someone likes bungee jumping. He knows that the rope will definitely die once it breaks, but he likes to jump.
All you enjoy is excitement.
The ending is not important, what matters is the process.
Being a badass!
Luo Yan commented on himself in his heart. Although he was thinking a lot, he maintained the restraint and etiquette that scholars should have.
He looked straight and knelt in front of the table, straightening his waist, drinking tea calmly.
This set of self-defense villages.
Luo Yan has one advantage, that is, his learning ability is very fast.
Da da ~
Luo Yan waited for a while before the crisp footsteps came from not far away. It was clearer than the sound of purple women's high heels, like a collision of jade, crisp and pleasant, and full of rhythm, as if every step controls the rhythm.
When Luo Yan heard the sound, he suddenly saw a sign of great evil sweeping over, with a powerful aura.
Mrs. Mingzhu was still wearing a dark purple strapless skirt, with lace decoration on her cuffs and arms, which was elegant and enchanting. The hem of the skirt suddenly contracted, outlining a perfect curve, and also highlighting the outlines of each part, as if highlighting her proud side.
There was no trace of shyness, extremely proud, as if he was deliberately showing off, like a queen.
The black silk is like a waterfall, and a few pearls sway gently as they move, and a noble aura follows.
The neck is slender, like a white swan that has always been arrogant. There is a round pearl hanging on its delicate collarbone. If you go down, you should not look directly, which is a shame for your kindness.
I, Luo Yan, are a scholar!
Luo Yan glanced deeply for a few seconds, then stood up at a loss, lowered his head respectfully and shyly, not daring to look directly at Mrs. Mingzhu's figure and face, bowed deeply, and said respectfully: Zhengchun has seen Mrs. I hope that Mrs. will always enjoy the blessings of immortality and keep youth forever!
Da da ~
The tall and proud lady Mingzhu walked to Luo Yan and stopped. A faint fragrance came with the wind, not vulgar, but still unrestrained, as if it was teasing the deepest desire in your heart.
Enjoy the blessings of immortals and keep youth forever?The gentleman is still so interesting to speak~
Mrs. Mingzhu stretched out her hand and waved her maid behind her, while her slender jade fingers were poked out. The nails of the index finger gently scraped the back of Luo Yan's hand. Her narrow and long demonic eyes were full of interest, pouring out the pandan, bent down slightly, and the voice seemed to ring in her ears, soft and seductive.
Zhengchun is not joking, this is Zhengchun’s most sincere blessing to his wife!
Luo Yan did not dare to get up and look directly at Mrs. Mingzhu's face, as if she was very afraid. Mrs. Mingzhu even took a step back and bowed her hands again.
And just as the two talked.
The maid had already walked out of the hall and locked the door of the hall at the same time.
At this moment, the word "Great Evil" was almost stuck on Luo Yan's forehead.
The sir seems to be afraid of me?
Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Luo Yan who was afraid of her, her eyes blinked slightly, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, her seductive intentions flowed, her lips moved slightly, and she said with interest. At the same time, she directly slid the back of Luo Yan's hand with her fingers, as if she felt it was boring to use her nails alone.
Itchy feeling~
In an instant, Luo Yan felt goosebumps getting up, and inexplicably remembered a massage technique called succinct pressure in his previous life.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Mingzhu is actually a master of this!
No, this is not fear, this is respect, the Master said: Restraining oneself and returning to rituals is benevolence!
Luo Yan was as reserved as a Confucian scholar, saying neither humbly nor arrogantly, with a trace of righteousness in his words.
According to Mr. Is this, is it because Mr. Mr. Is he feeling lustful for Mrs.?
Mrs. Mingzhu slowly withdrew her fingers, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she asked in surprise.
Beauty is what people want. The beauty of the lady is beyond the present. Zhengchun has seen it all these days, so he dare not get close to him. Confucius said: Do not look at it if it is not polite, do not listen if it is not polite, do not speak if it is not polite, and do not move if it is not polite!
Luo Yan was full of righteousness and said with a reasonable and well-founded manner.
It’s not my fault, it’s just that my wife is so beautiful, so beautiful that it makes me feel distracted.
Mrs. Mingzhu's beautiful eyes and smile became stronger and stronger. She seemed to think that making Luo Yan feel lust is a very interesting thing. Not only did she not feel shy, but her voice became softer and softer and more provocative and sad: No wonder it was so difficult for me to teach me how to paint. If I don't invite me to the palace, I will take it as nothing~
Zheng Chun dared not!
Luo Yan's whole body was tense and he said nervously.
This nervousness is not fake, he is really a little nervous, he feels that Mrs. Mingzhu wants to eat him.
Just like the black widow in the animal world, she is beautiful and vicious, and woven a spider silk web that attracts destruction, waiting for Luo Yan to fall into it, and then she will naturally eat it alive.
That sir, is it important to you whether I am or those of Confucianism are also important?
Mrs. Mingzhu's voice became softer and she smiled with a beautiful eyes and said softly.
Just as important!
Luo Yan answered without thinking.
Mrs. Mingzhu was obviously not satisfied with the answer and continued: You can only choose the same one.
Luo Yan hesitated and shut up. It seemed that this question made it difficult for him to answer. He was extremely entangled and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Mrs. Mingzhu was not in a hurry, just looking at Luo Yan, waiting for Luo Yan to answer.
She had a whole day of fun with Luo Yan today.
Mrs. Mingzhu is quite interested in Luo Yan. The most important thing is that Luo Yan is very interesting. She plays differently from the dead things she played in the past. She has a novel sense of hunting, which makes her enjoy the process of slowly pushing Luo Yan away.
Mrs. Mingzhu is very patient.
Luo Yan is naturally more patient, not to mention that he is still young and has a very good waist strength.
As for Mrs. Mingzhu, Luo Yan didn't believe that she had two heavy fruits that could last longer than he had.
After a while.
Mrs. Mingzhu was indeed impatient. She gently supported her slender waist with her slender hands and slowly stood up. Her narrow eyes looked at Luo Yan who was bowing her head and silently. For a moment, she felt that Luo Yan was just a dull gossip. Can you say a few nice words?
Could it be that Confucian academics really matter more than oneself?
And at this moment.
Luo Yan spoke with difficulty: Madam is important!
kindness?!
Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes flashed slightly, and she felt a lot more happy in an instant. She felt that Luo Yan was not telling a lie. After all, if she really told a lie, she would obviously not hesitate for so long. This answer must have been said after careful consideration.
In the heart of a scholar, he is actually more important than the Confucian scholarship, which is a novel feeling for Mrs. Mingzhu.
After all, in the eyes of many people, she is just a victim of the power struggle.
No one cares about her happiness.
They will pursue power, and Mrs. Mingzhu gradually understood the importance of power. As long as she confuses Han Wangan in the palace, her words represent South Korea's attitude.
Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Luo Yan bent down in front of her and felt a little ridiculous for a moment.
The relatives and friends around me are actually not as good as outsiders.
Suddenly, Luo Yan was in aroused some thoughts, and Mrs. Mingzhu was not in the mood to play with Luo Yan, and her tone was no longer soft and seductive, and she became more dignified: Please get up, sir, I asked sir to come here just to paint!
Do you believe this?!
If it was really just a serious painting, would it be so exciting to play last time?
Luo Yan complained in his heart, but his body stood up honestly, and at the same time he looked at Mrs. Mingzhu and looked at each other.
A pair of cool and noble.
A pair of serious and serious.
What spark will this bring?!
It's natural that we are peaceful.
Luo Yan is just a serious person, while Mingzhu’s wife pretends to be dignified.
Shuangshi started painting seriously, but Luo Yan was painting, while Mingzhu was posing.
Taking this opportunity.
Luo Yan began to observe Mrs. Mingzhu in all directions without any blind spots, and at the same time, he secretly compared her to other women. Compared with the purple girl, Mrs. Mingzhu is obviously more majestic. This charm is not comparable to the purple girl's heavy makeup and temperament. It is a majestic feeling that comes from her bones.
The influence of time and the complex experiences have made Mrs. Mingzhu precipitate this charm, which is very charming.
Unfortunately, it’s Han Fei’s stepmother, so I can’t scream, Auntie, I don’t want to work hard anymore?
Luo Yan was painting and was thinking about it.
People from this era do not seem to understand the name Auntie, but women like Mrs. Mingzhu are obviously not the kind of person who can be deceived by a few words.
Even if you get this kind of woman, you won't get her heart even if you get her body.
If you play tricks with Mrs. Mingzhu, you will be exposed, and the consequences will be very terrible.
So Luo Yan doesn't plan to play tricks, he plans to go to the pure love school. Generally, this kind of dangerous aunt will not bully a simple little puppy.
Logically speaking, that's the case.
But everything has exceptions, but it's all about it.
Just as Luo Yan was concentrating on painting, Mrs. Mingzhu also looked at Luo Yan in a daze. She was amazed by Luo Yan's words just now.
When Mrs. Mingzhu was young, she was very similar to Princess Honglian, and she was also innocent and romantic, but reality is always cruel.
Gradually she became a banshee and a wife of the pearl.
And on this road, there are corpses.
Just to dominate your own destiny.
Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes gradually returned to calm, and her beautiful eyes came back to her senses. She looked at Luo Yan, who was still painting. The other party was very clean and her eyes were pure, but she didn't like these things very much. She had the urge to ruin these things.
An inexplicable thought emerged in her heart: she wanted to see what Luo Yan looked like after she fell.
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